Chapter 101: Lover's Tribulation (Part 3)
At this time, a female police detective in her 30s walked into the house quickly, her voice coming before anyone arrived.
"What's going on?"
Angela seemed to know her, turned to face her and replied: "Detective Calderon, we just arrived"
She still said Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted rudely by the other party.
"Why is he still here? This is a crime scene, and he is a suspect!"
Jack, who was checking the body, looked up at the female detective, who had a wheat-colored complexion similar to Angela's, and also had the same color. A Latina woman, probably about the same age, but shorter and average-looking.
Angela was a little angered by her attitude, but she still replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Yes, sir, we are about to do it"
"Don't worry about it, I will handle it, you go around Ask about the situation." Detective Calderon interrupted Angela abruptly again, then turned towards her still crying husband and ignored the three of them.
Seeing Angela's anger welling up, the skin on her neck turning red visibly, and her eyes widening in horror, Jack quickly stood up and stood with John, before things got out of hand. Half pushing and half holding her out of the house.
The two of them are now patrol officers. Although they have to shout "sir" when they see someone from the detective team, as long as they do their job well, they are not afraid of being deliberately troubled. After all, they are in different departments. If anything happens, Superintendent Gray will still take care of him. With.
But Angela’s current status as a detective is still in the Schrödinger state. Although she has passed the exam and often helps the detective team, she is still considered a patrol officer until she is officially transferred. It's not a good thing to have a conflict with someone from the police detective team.
"What happened to the female detective? Did anything happen between you??"
John outside the house asked Angela in a low voice.
"I don't know, we had almost no contact in the police detective team." Angela rolled her eyes, furious.
"Don't you and Wesley often show off your affection in front of others? Today is Valentine's Day again."
Jack's nonsense made the atmosphere in the room cheerful again.
An hour later, the three met again and summarized the situation. They already had a general direction for the case. However, there was already a police detective responsible for this kind of murder case, and solving the case was not within their authority. Only clues can be reported.
So Angela stood in front of Detective Calderon again: "At the end of our inquiry, the neighbor said that at 11 o'clock in the morning, he saw a suspicious vehicle passing by at a low speed on this street."
John added: "The house on the corner said it was a blue car, which I had never seen before."
"So?" Detective Calderon shrugged, his expression seemed very disappointed.
Angela was stunned when she was asked, "So this is a dead end, and people usually don't drive here for no reason."
Detective Calderon said nothing. Polite: "You're so bad, Officer Lopez. This kind of clue is useless, and we have identified the number one suspect."
"Uh, that husband?" Jack looked aside and was escorted in The middle-aged white man in the police car still had blood stains on his face and neck, which were left when he hugged and cried in the house just now.
“In the past three years, the police have visited their home at least 6 times to mediate family disputes.”
Detective Calderon said, taking out an evidence bag.
“I found this withdrawal slip in the victim’s wallet. The first thing Mrs. Cook did when she got up this morning was to withdraw 100,000 yuan from the couple’s account. I guess she was preparing to leave. There was domestic violence. The husband was leaning towards her, but was discovered, and the husband stopped him completely this time."
"What about the money?" Angela asked. "It hasn't been found yet. It may have been hidden by the husband, or the victim may have hidden it by himself, and then planned to go home and pack his luggage. Anyway, there is nothing going on here, so you can disperse."
As he spoke, Detective Calderon turned around and was about to get in the car, but Angela stopped him with a voice.
"I think it's still necessary to check that car."
The female police detective taunted impatiently, "I am the detective in charge of this case, Officer Lopez, if I still need someone I’ll do my ass-wiping job and I’ll contact you.”
After that, she ignored the three of them, got in the car and left.
This is a bit unbearable. Although in fact the patrol officers are indeed at the bottom of the police system and usually deal with trivial matters, but to be laughed at so directly in public, it is somewhat embarrassing. It's a personal grudge.
"You will help me, right?" Angela turned to look at the two of them.
Jack shrugged, "Remember to ask Wesley to bring a better bottle of wine to the party tonight."
John looked thoughtful: "Is it possible that it was indeed the husband who did it? It's not that this is the case, the husband is Is the proportion of murderers as high as 60%?”
Jack opened the car door and prepared to get in the car, reminding: “Have you forgotten the domestic violence case you encountered when you went to the police on the first day?”
< br>"Pretend I didn't say anything." John made a gesture to zip up his mouth, walked around the front of the car, and got into the passenger seat.
“We will investigate separately. We will go to the bank to inquire about the situation and ask Mrs. Cook what happened when she withdrew the money. Then we will meet at the police station and check together to see if there are any similar home invasions and robberies nearby.”< br>
Jack stuck his head out of the car window and said to Angela.
"Then I'll track the blue car and see if any surveillance cameras capture the license plate." Angela waved her hand and drove away.
Although Jack was not sure that Angela's idea of finding a car was correct, he was sure that Detective Calderon's idea was wrong.
The husband's performance just now didn't make him feel like a murderer. Ordinary people would not have such superb acting skills, especially some subconscious action details, which would be difficult for ordinary people to notice.
Furthermore, he roughly inspected the body and found that except for a fatal head injury, there were no other obvious injuries on the exposed skin of the deceased, which was not consistent with the inference of domestic violence.
However, there were skin fragments left in the nails of the deceased, indicating that he had scratched someone before he died. Jack had carefully observed his husband, and there were no scratch marks on his face and hands except for some fresh blood.
This case is not complicated. If you invest a little resources or spend some time, you can definitely get to the bottom of it. On the contrary, Jack is very interested in the reaction of Detective Calderon.
"John, do you think the female detective's attitude towards Angela is strange?" Jack thought thoughtfully.
"Huh?" John was a little puzzled: "Isn't the relationship between girls so inexplicable? One moment they want to kill each other, and the next moment they hold hands and feel like sisters."
Fuck, what you said makes sense. Jack couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to think of what he wanted to express.
"I mean, have you ever felt that Detective Calderon looked at Angela as if he were looking at a traitor?"
John slapped his forehead and looked like he felt the same way, "You Did you also notice the look in her eyes before? She did feel very disappointed."
(End of this chapter)